"Why isn't he finishing?"The thought raced in my head for a split second. I didn't have time toimagine an answer he would give."Ooooooooooooooooo!!!!!...!" I screamed. My body rocked with a second, verydifferent orgasm. I was coming on his beautiful cock again, except nowthere was a mixture of pain in my pleasure. Just as quickly as he pulledout of my pussy, he rammed himself up my ass. My tight little ass. Nowarning of any intention. Just ass. I screamed again as I caught mybreath and let this. You ARE going to be my wife! I AM going to marry you! And if you run I'll hire the best man-trackers money can buy to find you. You are my life, and my love, and no one is going to keep us apart. I love you damn it! If you move, I'll buy the house next door, or rent the apartment across the hall. Hell I'll buy the damned building if I have to! You aren't getting rid of me and nothing short of death is going to keep me from you. Do you understand me?" I wanted to shake her, to make her. She pushed her hand down the top of her panties and slipped a finger past the soft pubic hair then between the lips. She couldn’t believe how wet she had gotten. ?What is wrong with me?? she thought. She pushed her finger against her clit and moaned, bending forward, pressing her head against the window. Brutus had stopped humping now but held on to the bitch, his cock buried deep in her. Shannon slid her finger up and down, pushing through the warm wetness and then rubbed around. After looking me over for several minutes he told me to go. As I went to the kitchen he said that I was to wear dresses and skirts until I got some slut outfits. My my head was spinning as I made lunch. We ate lunch at the table. When he had finished he ordered me on the table in front of him. "Spread your legs, slut." My vagina was completely exposed to him. He ran his fingers across my slit. "Very nice, now make sure it stays that way. I don't ever want to find a hair down there again." He.